Livres - Bibliographie

I'm a devil in a suit.

I don't play nice.

It's not my style.

I'm the best attorney in Dallas and I have a reputation to maintain.

If opposing counsel smells weakness, they walk all over you.

Not on my watch.

Life was good until I met her--Brooke. I had more money than I could ever spend. More power than one man should possess. People respect me and it's for a reason. I demand it.

Brooke's nothing but another encounter.

She'll end up beneath me. They all do. I'll keep it casual. Nothing more.

I don't do relationships. I don't do love. It's counterproductive to the lifestyle I lead.

But, no matter how hard I fight it, I want more. Brooke doesn't take any sh*t and she gives it back twice as hard. She turns me on in ways that can't be explained with her tight body and snarky mouth.

I'll take whatever I want from her and then some.

Because I'm Weston Hunter, Attorney at Law.

"I drowned in this story. In these words, and in this world. A five star read from the very first page." - Amo Jones, USA Today Bestselling Author of the Elite Kings Club Series

He's a bastard in Burberry.

Decker Collins knows how to do one thing--win.

When his billion-dollar law practice moves to merge with a firm out of Dallas, she shows up to oversee the transition.

Tate Reynolds--the vixen in Versace.

She's whip-smart, sassy, and gorgeous. Oh, and she doesn't take any of Decker's sh*t.

With the merger hanging in the balance, they go to war with each other.

There's only one problem. This war isn't just about business.

Because when they're not butting heads...

They're banging headboards.

I’m a professor.

I take pride in preparing young minds for their future.

If they’re unprepared when they journey into the world, it’s on me.

I’ve dealt with students and crushes before.

The professor fantasy happens.

I’ve never given in to the temptation. My work is too important to jeopardize.

At least it was…

Then, Kristen Monroe walks into my class.

She wears skimpy skirts that hug her soft curves and bats her eyelashes, feigning innocence.

She knows exactly what she’s doing.

I should take her over my knee. Punish her for being a tease. Deny her everything she’s after.

I think I just might…

Mick Jagger, Jimi Hendrix, Freddie Mercury…

They say I’ll be bigger than all of them.

They throw around words and phrases:

“Could be the greatest ever…”

“Revolutionary sound…”

I don’t give a sh*t about anything but my music. It’s my art. My escape.

Until I run into a fiery redhead coming out of the bathroom of my favorite dive bar. Literally run into her. Both of us pressed against the wall. Her panting against my neck.

Bristol’s different—quick-witted and snarky, not the usual groupie. She doesn’t care that every record label in the country wants to sign my band. She didn’t even know who we were until tonight.

But, she wants me. They all do. They want me to be that one mistake they tell their friends about after they’ve settled down in a subdivision and popped out a few kids with the perfect, even-keeled husband. That one time they slept with the bad boy rockstar on all the magazine covers.

There’s only one problem with Bristol—I don’t want to stop seeing her.

I don’t want anyone else looking at her, touching her, or calling her.

She drives me insane.

I have to make a choice.

Do I want Bristol or do I want to be a Rock God?

Hallmark meets Fifty Shades!

He’s at the top of the naughty list.

Checks off all the boxes on the “you should run far away” checklist.

Best friend’s new stepbrother.

Broody.

Hot as sin.

Mysterious past.

Pissed off at the world.

Everyone says he’s trouble.

Parker even has the leather jacket for crying out loud.

I can’t take my eyes off him, though. When he’s in the room, I can feel his gaze on me at all times, heating me from within.

All I wanted to do was come home for the holidays and spend Christmas with friends and family, before I had to go out in the real world and put my degrees to use.

We’re polar opposites. There’s no way it would ever work between us.

But, the first time he touches me, and electricity blooms across my skin, I know one thing…

All I want for Christmas is him.

I don’t like people.

I avoid them whenever possible.

They always want something from me whether it’s money or attention.

My ten-figure net worth isn’t the product of being what people would consider a “nice guy.”

When I see something I want—I take it.

I’ve been called an asshole more times than I can count, and I don’t care.

Caring about things makes you vulnerable, and vulnerable is the last thing I’ll ever be.

Until Christina walks in and threatens the foundation of my life with her tight little body, sassy mouth, and soft curves.

She doesn’t put up with my sh*t.

She makes me human.

I fight the attraction.

But, there’s one problem…

I have to have her.

I will have her.

My name is Rory, and I’m in a mess.

I slept with one of my bosses, then fell in love with the other one, all after landing my dream job.

Let me back up, so you don’t get the wrong idea.

On Friday, I had an interview at the company where I’d always wanted to work, with the hottest, nicest man I’d ever met. The connection between us was instant.

On Friday night, I celebrated with a one-night-stand. I was never supposed to see him again.

On Monday, I got the job.

Now, it’s Tuesday, and I have to go to work and stare at the man who gave me more orgasms than I can count, and the man who holds my heart in his palm…

In adjoining offices…

Ten feet apart from each other…

What the hell am I going to do?

Jimmy Page, Eddie Van Halen, Eric Clapton…

They compare me to all of them.

I tick off all the boxes for a rock star people love to hate.

Problems with the law? Check.

Enjoy every vice on the planet? Check.

Women? Hah! Triple check. I take my pick every night.

The world is mine to conquer.

Until my latest stunt pushes my manager over the edge. Now he’s hiring someone to look after me while I’m on tour. Her job is to keep me out of the tabloids like I’m some kind of child. This should be fun.

Kennedy pretends she wants nothing to do with me, but that just won’t do.

She wants me. I know she does. She wants to know what it’s like to be with a legend like me. They all do. I’ll be more than happy to oblige her fantasies.

But I have a choice to make.

I’m a man who has everything…power, money and respect. I acquired these through hard work, and running my company with an iron fist. I don’t date. I don’t fall in love. I don’t make bad decisions. Not my style. I’ve seen enough empires crumble at the hands of temptation to know better. But right now, there’s a woman in my office. She’s applying for a summer internship. She’s young, smart, tempting, and her slightest movement sends my pulse racing. I want to own her—claim her. I always get what I want. I should tell her to get lost before the interview begins. There’s only one problem… She’s my daughter’s best friend.

I’m a guy with a wicked past and she’s the girl of my future.

…but she doesn’t know it yet.

Rumors run rampant in this small town.

I’m spoken about in whispers, but I hear their words.

I was happy to stay hidden until the new girl arrived.

I’m enchanted by her beauty and drawn to her laugh.

She’s too good for me, but that doesn’t keep me away.

Can I break free of my past or will my demons ruin everything?